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Chapter 611 It seems I still need to practice

Chapter 611 It seems I still need to practice (ask for monthly tickets and subscription)
That night.

King Zhenbei, Yaochixian, Huikong and other Tianxia strongmen were summoned by Lu Chenzhou to discuss the war.

"Military Commander, let me introduce you. This is E-Xian, an ally of the Southern Heaven Realm. She is as powerful as the four great commanders and has helped us a lot."

Next to Bai Feng was an oval-faced girl in white gauze, with an extraordinary temperament and eyes as clear as a mirror.

Exian looked carefully at this genius of the generation who had been mentioned many times by Old Man Jian and Mr. Wan.

"The momentum is not inferior to mine."

It was hard for Exian to imagine that the young man in front of her was less than a hundred years old and not even a fraction of her age.

Makes her feel like she's wasting her time.

"Hello, Mr. Lu."

Exian bowed slightly.

Lu Chenzhou responded, "Thank you for your help, Fairy. Tianxia Civilization will remember your kindness."

He also often heard of Exian's name from Bai Feng, who was said to possess the true spirit blood of the Phoenix clan.

After everyone arrived, King Zhenbei said:

"As you can see, the Divine Alliance has used military force to bring almost all the forces in Xuantian Continent under its command, and has formed a legion of more than 20 Seventh Realm warriors in Xuantian, which is twice the number of our Seventh Realm warriors. The gap between the enemy and us is huge, so in the past few years, our battles have been mainly guerrilla warfare, which has not caused much damage to the Divine Alliance. Now that the army leader is here, I think we should find a way to fight a good battle, deal a heavy blow to the Divine Alliance, unite the races oppressed by the Divine Alliance, and unite around us to reverse the difference in strength between the two sides."

Everyone's blood began to boil.

King Zhenbei continued:
"Currently, the Divine Alliance has three main strongholds. The East Pole Boundary Tower is guarded by the avatar of the Thunder Boundary Lord in the early eighth realm. The Boundary Lord can mobilize the power of the clan's artifact, and his true strength is probably not inferior to that of the middle eighth realm."

Lu Chenzhou said: "Don't worry about the realm tower for now, they can't open it anyway." Ever since he was tricked by Tian Gu Taoist, Lu Chenzhou knew one thing very well: if you can crush someone of the same realm, don't fight across levels.

Safety first.

"The other two strongholds are guarded by the [Wind and Fire Tribe] composed of Liefeng and Chiyu and the [Thunder Stone Tribe] composed of Zixu and Yanzu. I suggest attacking the latter first. The Thunder Stone Tribe has occupied a top-grade mineral vein, each of which can stably produce hundreds of millions of medium-grade Yuanshi and hundreds of high-grade Yuanshi every year. If we can take it, it will be enough for us to train dozens of seventh-level beings in the next few years."

There are three grades of Yuanshi, but in fact, there is another grade above the top grade, but it is extremely rare.

Therefore, it is not included in the conventional system.

That is the best.

The best mineral veins are often the main veins of all the elemental stone veins in a big world, and they are dragon veins! The best mineral veins cannot be born in the middle, low and high worlds.

In the wilderness, its value is comparable to that of a treasure, and only powerful men dare to occupy the best mineral veins.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

After the Divine Alliance discovered the top-grade mineral veins, they colonized the Xuantian tribes that originally relied on the mineral veins for their livelihood, and enslaved the indigenous strongmen to mine for them. Over the years, they have plundered at least billions of medium-grade Yuanshi and thousands of high-grade Yuanshi to the world of the gods for the practice of the realm kings and realm masters of their respective tribes. Although the Tianxia civilization is envious, the Lei Shi tribe has two peak realm kings guarding it. Except for Exian, there is no one on the Tianxia side who can match it. As for the combat power of the eighth realm, both sides tacitly agree not to take action.

Tianxia is wary of the strength of the Divine Alliance.

The four great realm masters of the Divine Alliance also had concerns.

Therefore, the Eight Realms are considered a strategic nuclear threat.

Take Yan Ming Jie Zun for example, when he was in the God Clan World, he had the world's luck and, with the clan-guarding artifact, he was in the late eighth realm, and even the peak strong would not easily provoke him. But when he left the God Clan World, he was just an ordinary middle eighth realm.

The enemies of the gods are not limited to Tianxia. During their unscrupulous aggression, they have had frictions with some powerful races around them, not to mention that the evil gods in the forbidden area are also eyeing the gods.

Soon, everyone agreed on a plan.

"I'll start with the Lei Shi tribe. While the enemy doesn't know I've arrived in Xuantian, I'll go and kill Lei Wanliu and Qiu Kuangyi." Lu Chenzhou said.

"??"

Everyone was startled.

Zhenbei Wangdao:

"Military Lord, are you alone?"

Lu Chenzhou said seriously:
"Decapitation operations do not rely on numbers."

Bai Feng explained:
"Lei Wanliu and Qiu Kuang can fight against the early stage of the eighth realm together. The purple beard clan's thunder attack power is extremely strong, and the rock clan's defense is amazing. Not to mention, there are more than two seventh realms over there..."

"It's okay. As long as there is no Eight Realms, I have nothing to fear." Lu Chenzhou said confidently, "Of course, you can't just sit there. Exian and Yaochixian will lead the team to hide near the Fenghuo tribe's base to prevent Fang Xingyu and Yin Jiujiao from supporting the Leishi tribe and interfering with my plan. Your goal is to delay time until my operation is completed."

The Fairy of Yao Chi nodded slightly.

"Okay, but don't turn off the lighting order. Keep the projection on. This way, if there is any emergency on your side, we will be able to know about it."

She was worried that Tian Gu Taoist was in the dark.

"it is good."

Without further ado, Lu Chenzhou sneaked to the Thunder Stone Division that night. Yao Chixian, Exian, Huikong, Xuanwu Taoist, four people with combat power above the late seventh realm, plus Bai Feng who was good at escape, went to the Fiery Fire Division to intercept the rescue of the Wind and Fire Division. The others stayed at the headquarters, and Emperor Shitian watched over the Thunder Realm Lord.

……

The center of Xuanyu.

The night is deep.

The mountains are winding like dormant dragons. Inside the dark mine, tens of thousands of miners with cultivation levels ranging from the first to the fourth realm are mining. They come from all tribes in Xuantian and there are many chosen ones.

But here, they are all cattle and horses.

The miners wore special purple collars around their necks. These were standard spiritual weapons made by the Purple Beard Sect using the Thunder Realm's specialty, [Thunder Stone]. Once the miners defected, they could unleash the Thunder Magic.

Being attacked is a fate worse than death.

The miners toiled mindlessly.

In the corner, a young blond boy was resting against the wall, with blood and sweat oozing from his body. His arms were longer than his knees, like a gibbon. He was a humanoid race, the Changyou Clan, who had lived in Xuantian Realm since ancient times. The Changyou Clan did not have its own Dao Pioneer, but followed the path of Qi Refiners, living in seclusion in the secret realm, leading a life like a paradise. However, the good times did not last long. The Divine Alliance heard that the Changyou Clan was naturally good at forging, so they tried every means to break through the secret realm. Hundreds of divine craftsmen of the Changyou Clan, including his father, the Star Forger Luoda, were enslaved to forge war weapons for the Divine Alliance. All the others became mining slaves, and the fate of the tribe plummeted. "Martial arts! Only the mysterious martial arts can change the fate of our people! Luo Shan, you are a natural martial arts talent. You have no teacher to guide you. You are self-taught. Through the methods you picked up, you have become a martial arts master before the age of thirty. You must survive, even if you have to endure humiliation. If you can go to the [Xia Realm] recorded in the methods, you can become a martial arts master and receive systematic training."

This was my father’s last instruction.

Luo Shan kept it in mind.

The mysterious and powerful martial arts is everything in his life and the only means for him to change his destiny.

Qi Refiner, your progress is too slow!
According to the martial arts inheritance he received, in the Xia Realm, there was the Sky Dragon King in front, who reached the Seven Realms in a hundred years; and there was Lu Chenzhou behind, who became a master of both internal and external cultivation at the age of 28, and condensed the most powerful Tongtian Immortal Armor in history.

"Unfortunately, the inheritance I received was from a great Xia master who died unexpectedly decades ago. I know nothing about the current situation of Da Xia. I also don't know what realm Lu Chenzhou is at now. Has he broken through the seventh level? If I can leave the mine, I will worship the Dragon King as my master!"

Snapped!
The sharp sound of electric current interrupted Luo Shan's thoughts, and he saw an old man from the Changyou tribe next to him with electric current wrapped around his body, falling to the ground and twitching continuously.

"Hidden Yuan ore! Die!"

A powerful general of the Sixth Realm God Clan stared coldly at the old man foaming at the mouth.

A piece of medium-quality ore fell to the ground.

Someone said, "Sir, mining the Yuan ore is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the Yuan stones currently allocated are not enough for us to maintain our cultivation. Please spare his life."

The God Clan general sneered.

"Don't want to do it anymore?"

The others suddenly fell silent.

Luo Shan closed his eyes and pretended not to see anything. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist and would be shot dead on the spot.

He wants to live.

Such scenes are played out day after day in this super mining area covering tens of thousands of miles.

……

High in the sky.

There are two towering palaces overlooking the entire area.

An old man from the God Clan, wearing a purple robe, with a translucent body and flowing noble purple blood, was holding a top-grade Yuan Stone in his hand and tempering his divine blood.

Lei Wanliu.

He was the pinnacle king a thousand years ago.

"Commander-in-chief, this is the Yuan ore of this month."

A Kai king bowed and offered a storage bag.

Lei Wanliu looked displeased after taking it.

"Only one hundred high-quality Yuanshi?"

"Sir, the surface mines are almost mined out. The underground mines are too difficult to mine."

"Speed ​​up the process and don't worry about draining the pond to catch more fish. This world, and even this universe, is already hopeless. If we don't use these resources, they will just be given to the demons for nothing." Lei Wanliu said.

……

Inside the palace on the other side.

Qiu Kuangyi's message sounded.

Fang Xingyu's projection emerged.

"You guys should be careful recently. Fang Bifan's intelligence department said that Tianxia Lu Chenzhou may have arrived in Xuantian, and his strength is not weaker than ours."

"Are you kidding? That guy surnamed Lu has only been in the seventh realm for 10 to 20 years, and he wants to be on par with us?"

Qiu Kuangyi was deeply skeptical. Even if one's martial arts practice progresses quickly, there still has to be a basic rule, right?
"Anyway, be careful."

"understood."

suddenly,
Qiu Kuang's eyes fixed, and he saw that in the night sky of the mine, there were densely packed blue butterflies dancing between heaven and earth. The butterflies formed a blue river, and a figure in a white robe walked across the river.

"what's the situation?"

"You dare to trespass into my forbidden land! Die!"

Lei Wanliu slapped out with his palm, and a thick pillar of lightning tore through the sky and earth for thousands of miles, submerging the white-robed figure!
The thunder dissipated.

The figure in white robe stood still as a mountain.

Countless round shields were protecting it from the outside, and the outermost circle of shields disappeared in the lightning.

"It seems I still need to practice." Lu Chenzhou shook his head slightly, "The attack just now actually broke a thousand of my Xuantian shields..." He turned his head and looked at Lei Wanliu with a smile: "You have enough to be proud of."

Lei Wanliu's eyes narrowed.

"Eight Realms?"

Lu Chenzhou raised his hand and pointed lightly.

The next moment, a worm crawled out from Lei Wanliu's mouth and nose, and transformed into a butterfly. Its body began to burn uncontrollably and turned into a pool of ashes in the blink of an eye.

The wind blows, and the ashes fly away.

The peak realm king, die!

(End of this chapter)

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